This would not be a good review, because a review written after only one viewing must be rudimentary. I skimmed almost every detail. But this is a richly intuitive and personal piece of writing.
I have always felt that I could not personally understand the various events that minorities and "others" encountered - such as gay groups, discrimination because of their gender - those difficulties that I could not experience, how could I understand them? But when I watch the film and look back on those confessions and still cry silently, I start to return from the "other" to the "me" itself.
Before the age of 20, my life seemed linear, mixed with good and bad, without boundaries. After the age of 20, I realized that the various forces in my life began to differentiate. I began to distinguish between the good things and the bad things in my life. I met some important friends and important teachers. Relatively deep connection; however, I also became consciously aware of the various harms and difficulties that I may face in this world - above all, with regard to the "other" - over-projection and stress response to innocent others. The harm of the selfish, the irresponsible partner and teacher, the other who has lost the understanding of words and human affairs... (Of course, there is also dissatisfaction with the deep reasons behind this, but this part will be weakened a lot.) Each An uncontrollable anger made me uncomfortable and suffocated. In 2019, I even felt that I was close to depression several times, but fortunately, the love around me was strong enough.
At this time, I suddenly discovered that the predicaments we face are actually so similar - we face the system, face capital, face the citizens shaped by long-term cultural habits, face many irrational individuals, face huge The irrational mob, each of us is too small, and our environment is so frozen and omnipresent. Therefore, it is possible to understand their plight.
There are too many contradictory stories in the whole film. On the one hand, there is the manifesto-style confession of the patriarchalists, on the other hand, the bullied women are holding back tears; Telling the girl whose father committed suicide due to debt... But everything is very natural, it happens naturally, and the story is natural, they are happening at the same time, and more people are suffering the consequences of it all. In this way, there are countless opposites and disputes between two ends, and the world runs naturally and continuously in this sturdy opposition.
As Bertrand said in an interview: " It's too late to be a pessimist. I'm part of humanity. What we're doing right now is ridiculous. Just look at the smog in Beijing. Yes . But what amazes me is that people think it's normal and people accept it. So I said before that nature never needs to be saved and our planet never needs to be saved. Because the earth will always be there Go on. It's ourselves, our humanity, that needs to be saved. We need to save ourselves, because it's us who are in danger. "
In the film's natural telling, no one is even vicious, bad, "so he thinks that way, so he thinks that way when he does that", I'll understand him; I even feel that everyone It is the bearer of the consequences and the bearer of the environment. At this time, there will be a deep understanding of his predicament. You see, this is the saving power of dialogue.
I'm here too, only, I'm neither of the poles nor of the consequences, and I'm much luckier. However, because they are a minority and disadvantaged, they will face more misunderstanding and harm, and even surround them everywhere; because they live at the bottom of society, their living environment is even worse, and it is more difficult to meet support Sexual power. Also, disasters, wars, massacres, such enormous irrational forces.
I feel empowered by the discovery that I could understand their plight, but joy and sorrow will never be connected. I feel my heartache for their living conditions, some kind of great emotion in the ordinary, but this is just my feeling. When disaster strikes, I can never comprehend their pain.
They talked naturally, they coexisted naturally, I saw 133 minutes and 46 seconds, I saw less than 100 people, and these 100 people are only 1/70 million of human beings.
All human beings can stare at is the field of vision. 500 meters? Maybe it's the end. Do we really make an effort to understand the places we can see or not, the "others" outside the "self"? Right now, they're looking at you, with clear faces and clear eyes, telling you about themselves.
None of the horses escaped because of the aerial camera, and it just ran away, so we turned our eyes to the human hut, and finally saw a lone man.
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